“Duke，30－30。 Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info" Saito shouted out the score at the right time.

"Hey, that Duke guy is too serious," Date boy [formerly U-17, No. 12 in the First Army] raised his eyebrows, his hands in his purse, "Even if it's the behein, you should be restrained, that kid is only thirteen years old." ”

"Are you alright?" Companion also [former U-17, No.13 of the First Army] wiped his very characteristic head shape, "It's impossible for that little ghost in Edogawa to hang up, and with that kind of strength, it's impossible to lose like this." ”

Mitsuya Yajiudou nodded, "The chance of fainting is 0.683%, 57.255% of injuries, but ......", the pen in his hand paused, and spoke: "She covered her face with a racket just now." ”

Sand~

As if to verify his words, Sakuraichi slowly sat up from the ground, his overly long hair scattered on the ground, some of which hung down on his arms, but there was a faint crimson dyed in the faint silver white.

"Hurt !!" Shinobu (Kenya) widened his eyes, "Hurt his face!! ”

Xiao Jin also frowned, "It hurts, it's all bleeding." ”

Looking at the wound on Sakuraichi's left cheek, Tezuka's face suddenly sank, the injury was not very serious, but it pierced the skin, and blood beads were oozing out of the wound little by little.

Irie's face was also ugly, and the orange-brown phoenix eyes had faded all their warmth, leaving only a cold patch. He didn't expect that Duke would actually kill him, Edogawa...... I'm only thirteen years old!!

It's not good~

Shiraishi, who was standing between the two, frowned, Edogawa didn't know if Yan was serious when she hurt her face, would it affect her Kanto tournament this month? Still is.......

After thinking about it, Shiraishi took out his mobile phone......

In the middle of the court, Sakuraichi reached out and touched her cheek, and a tingling sensation hit her, but it wasn't enough to make her expression change in any way. He just indifferently brought his hand to his eyes and watched the crimson color bloom on his fingertips.

Squinted, the tip of his nose lingered with a faint smell of rust, which refused to dissipate for a long time, this was the smell of blood.

is worthy of being a 'different dimension', she can actually affect the external forces around her, and under the action of various forces, she can't fight back at all, and it's even a little difficult to catch the ball. Sakuraichi's eyelids sank, and her mind remembered the information that Lint had given her.

In the past and even now, the U-17 is strong: the first year of the high school - Yukimura, the trick is a dream; Tezuka, (none); Traces, the kingdom of the traces; Sanada, the trick is black gas. These men are known as the new Four Emperors of U-17 (so far).

Former High Division: Tokugawa of Asura Shinto; The Byodoin Temple of the Pirates of Another Dimension, the Onijujiro of the Oni God, the Echizen Ryuya of the Samurai Soul, and several of them are the Four Emperors of the original U-17.

As the most mysterious existence behind the Equality Temple, Duke's strength is naturally undoubted.

Picking up the hat that fell beside him and putting it on, Sakuraichi stood up and picked up the racket and stood on the bottom line, looking at Duke on the opposite side and the giant tiger phantom behind him, his eyes narrowed slightly.

Right now.......

-- It's her serve.

"The last goal. Will Edogawa fight back? Long Ya finally finished eating the oranges, and the corners of her mouth hooked a bohemian smile, that kid is not a person who will admit defeat easily, I am really looking forward to it.

Syllable~

Syllable~

The ball, bouncing back and forth between the ground and the palm of her hand. The hat was worn a little too low, so that her whole face was drowned in a haze, and her expression could not be seen, but she faintly felt that it was a little too quiet, quiet and ...... It's chilling.

"You...... What exactly is being tested? ”

Wow -

The wind, coming from all directions, brought an eerie coolness.

The sky suddenly became gloomy, and the sunlight was obscured by layers of clouds, so tight that not even a single crack remained. Some fine mist fell in the air, and it fell on the head, and it was almost imperceptible on the body. However, looking at the girl in the court, a chill inexplicably rushed up from the soles of her feet, making her hair stand on end.

Phew――

The ball, which was thrown into the sky, stepped back, raised his hand, and his pupils turned, locking the figure of the opponent.

"From the beginning."

The sound of the rain was hazy, and the world seemed to be quiet for a long time, dark red was a color on the verge of destruction, just like Edogawa's deep eyes at the moment, sinking ...... There is no bottom in sight.

"Strength.... Velocity..... Agile ......"

Recite~

The ball, gradually falling, a yellowish afterimage spawns in the air, fades, and then disappears......

"Or ...... My strength ....."

Hum -

Little by little, the black qi diffused from Sakuraichi's body, first from the soles of his feet, and then.... Spread......

Like a blooming lotus flower, it grows little by little and grows taller......

The cold aura was spreading, and the black qi gently caressed the ground, like a greedy child, devouring all the qi that existed here.

This power !!!

Byodoin's pupils tightened, and Saito narrowed his eyes, how could it be......

This power ......

The ghost stiffened, his pupils shrank like needles, and the child's eyes ......

Fission!!

There were no pupils, all dark blood red, and even ...... Not even the black of the eyes......

Fear......

Coming in at a rambling ......

Like a huge cup, enveloping all of them in it, the sudden drop in air pressure, the dark and strange atmosphere, the suffocating sense of oppression, and the dark and cold fear all pressed their nerves, which were not fragile.

"White ...... Shiraishi ......" Xiao Jin grabbed Shiraishi's sleeve and began to tremble, his pupils full of fear. That place...... Good...... Despair......

Duke's pupils tightened, and in those dark red eyes, he seemed to see ...... Battlefield......

Boundless battlefields.

Bloody, tearing, cold, cold-blooded, dark, and ...... Despair......

It's all the most primitive tearing and plundering, without humanity, without conscience, and even ...... There are no factions and peers.

They are all plundering.

Everybody, everybody....... They are all plundering without restraint, killing people who are close to them one after another, and with every swing of the knife, one person will fall, regardless of camp, regardless of gender, regardless of ...... Young......

How could it be...... Such......

Duke began to tremble, the desperation...... It seems to spread in the bottom of my heart.....

The black qi was still spreading, carrying wisps of faint crimson that continued to extend. Despair ops everyone's nerves.

Tokugawa froze his whole body, Hitomi, and couldn't help but tremble, "Asura...... Demon..... Dao ....."

Racket micro-vibration.

Boom -